Brock: Don't worry about me. I just want to see how you were doing. Jheeze some people.
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Ramon: Upper hand? I call it outclassed chico! I know you wan't that rematch because I get under your skin, El Bandido stole your limelight in HWA and I done it again by showing up here! your were considered by many the best midcard talent in HWA and yet I turned up.. stole the show, became the face of the company and made the midcard more prestige then the world title division! I'm what you wish you could be.. but hey, I'm what most people wish they could be *Ramon smirks*
Drek: Ah, c'mon, dude. "Chico"? You're last name just so happens to be "Ramon"? You're totally Scott Hall.
Macoonie: We're professionals when it comes to working the dirtsheets! You can't fool us!
Drek: But good job with changing your finisher, bichano. I assume that means friend, correct?
Macoonie: Stellar move. If you hadn't, it'd be pretty obvious that you were him. Well, at least more obvious. But don't worry, bichano. You're secret's safe with us.
Rage: You saying that the midcard was more prestigious than the world title scene just shows how delusional you are. I'm a top tier talent Ramon, and hell, as much as it pains me to say it, so are you. The difference between us though, is that I earn each and every one of my victories, while you steal them. But you know, sometimes nice guys don't finish last. That's why I'm in the main event, and you are yet again playing second or third fiddle to others in yet another little group of yours.
Darius: I'm just going to make this clear. This is my show. I was the 11th entrant in the Insane Asylum match after a grueling tables match, just because you eliminated me when you came out last, fresh as ever, does not make you high king. I run this show, lets make that clear.
Mr. Smyth continues to drink coffee while he surveys the squabble.
Mr. Smyth: "This is mine." "No, it's mine." "I was here first." "So?" "I want it." "But I earned it." "So did I."
Bleedin' Christ.